Fancy a free erotic read? As promised, here’s the first instalment of The Garden of Earthly Delights - a tale about sexual submission (and coming to terms with it).
What’s the significance of the title? If you’re unfamiliar, The Garden of Earthly Delights is an oil-on-oak triptych (a three-part work) by the Dutch master, Hieronymus Bosch. Painted some time between 1490 and 1510, the centre panel depicts a kaleidoscope of human figures engaged in various sexual acts. American writer Peter Soyer Beagle once described it as an ‘erotic derangement that turns us all into voyeurs, a place filled with the intoxicating air of perfect liberty’.
Well, that sounds great to me. If you, too, like the idea of erotic liberty, then read on …
THE GARDEN OF EARTHLY DELIGHTS – PART ONE
‘Lift your skirt.’
The quiet command was delivered in a neutral tone but the power behind it was unmistakeable.
It was appallingly awful. Appallingly embarrassing. But the compulsion to obey was undeniable. It was hard to curl her fingers around the hem of her tweed pencil. Even harder to pull the fabric above her waist and hold it there – but she did it.
She stood, wearing a pair of purple cotton knickers and her soft white blouse, the skirt bunched around her waist. Absurdly, she wished she was wearing sexier underwear, and not the utilitarian pair she’d grabbed in her hurry to get ready for work that morning.
‘Tuck the hem into the waistband, remove your underwear, and kneel on the table.’ Continue reading